Can Any Emotion Be Uncreated?
'Cos we been figurin' on the rise of one specific emotion in another thread, an' swingin' all shades of opinion.
But what if what is felt has already risen inside ya?
Consumes ya beyond all control, be it iCerebral or The Goddamn Law?
In our aspirational zest to take on qualities we lack, we sometimes overlook the abundance of stuff we got (drivin' us crazy!)
Beholdin' treasure as dirt is no way to whack an X on a spot.
Oh yeah, but that's bein' all logical in a lyrical way.
I said consumed, taken out, driven, possessed.
K, so I'll stick my neck out an' say it.
We all got wants an' passions an' desires, an' we all wanna aspire to 'make it' on these terms.
But we are blighted and harmed and stoopid an' feeble also, and all too often our nemesis is self-generated, a genesis we cannot stop.
When we're up close an' personal with the world, feelin' is our only guide.
Sure, we think an' we reflect, but the skin on our bones, the light droppin' in our eyes, the lick of stuff, is the only interface we got between the rollin' atomsouly thing we are and all other anythings.
Feelin' is kinda everythin' that way, here an' now in the moment, an' 'cos we're not born with all the solutions, gotta figure we pleasure or pain out wonky along the way.
So, yeah, there's the guy gonna punch your frickin' lights out if'n you look at him funny.
He feels it, feels you ****in' on him, and he gotta gutsy tellya.
An' listen, sweetie, you can't cry about your dead brother forever 'cos your loss gonna eat out your soul.
C'mon sweetie.
Please stop.
Hey, c'mon, please, babe.
Uh huh, oh yeah, an' I'm the one gonna fix you real good 'cos I ain't never forgettin' the day you won out on me, an' I'm devotin' resta my life to your demise, you mf.
Or maybe I'll steal your kid right outta your home an' f*ck her.
(kinda hopin' you can throw in your own examples here, prolly people who piss you off big time, or jus' plain monsters.)
So I figure we all got sumthin' revved up way too hard.
We skip an' cycle thru alla the other stuff, loft high, drop low, smile an' frown an' laugh, but in the end there is the one bomb drops, marks us unfree.
Consumption is slavery. Drive is imprisonment. Will is a curse sought and found.
Seeing may well be believing but feeling gotta be the truth -- and I feel this, I can only feel this right now, consumed thing that I am.
Can these kinda feelings be uncreated?
If we wanna ask about the creation of feelings (gotta love passion), get philosophically zesty with our aspiration, we also gotta figure on how we ride out alla the shit defines our sensibilities sometimes and truths out the info hittin' us close up.
Anyone else here outta control?
Feelin' hard on sumthin' thought an' reflection would rather not wanna?
I figure we all got this in some kinda shade.
Archmaiden of gibberish schwango tryin' to touch onya here, prolly with typos...
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Sal
When the Roads and Paths end, learn to guide yourself through the wilderness
Beyond the Path
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.
Sal
When the Roads and Paths end, learn to guide yourself through the wilderness
Beyond the Path
Lightin' fuses is for blowin' stuff togethah.